Paul Cauthen – Saddle

Country & Folk

Ridin’ the trail alone, it ain’t my style
Not even for a country mile

Ride, Ride
On this saddle, my saddle
It’s a beautiful night
The air is right
On this saddle, my saddle

Saw you standin’ there
Lookin’ so lonely down by the cabin
Your long dark hair
It drew me in like a fountain

Ride, babe
Let’s ride
On this saddle, my saddle
It’s a beautiful night, babe
The air is right, babe
On this saddle, my saddle

Travelin’ together on this ole filly sharin’ the stars
Souls tied as one, ride any trail: the night is ours

Ride, Ride
On this saddle, my saddle
It’s a beautiful night, babe
The air is right, babe
On this saddle, my saddle

Ride, Ride
On this saddle, my saddle
It’s a beautiful night, babe
The wind is right, babe
On this saddle, my saddle

Ride, Ride
On this saddle, my saddle
It’s a beautiful night, babe
The wind is right, babe
On my saddle, saddle